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[h1][b][i][color=Gold]Rhys Asher[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/378688333867646976/422255485312565259/df0f62f8c2142e8ad9d0dec68836d9f6.png[/img][/center]
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[center][color=Gold]Location: Message Rat Headquarters[/color][/center]
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Rhys suddenly altered his course, quickening his pace. His charming smile remained on his face as he passed a group of woman. Snatching a flower from a nearby flower box and planting it in one lovely girl's hair with a fond look. Giving a slight bow, he winked before continuing on his way. Steering around children with a special care, handing out flattering compliments to ladies both young and old. Tipping his head to men as he passed. Spreading good cheer and essentially becoming a forget face. One that would be thought of, but never with scorn. After all, who would suspect the Smiling Man?

It was at last he arrived to the place he desired. The hubbub around the coronation ceremony was a mess. People would be coming and going. Last minute errands would be run. Places, things and namely, [i]people[/i] would be over looked. For Rhys had a plan. He needed the young ExtraOrdinary Wizard Apprentice to be lured to him. Perhaps Blaine would be better? Blaine was more experience, but the younger would be easy prey. He'd love to get both, but that would require careful planning and timing. Something he hadn't been working on. This was spur of thought and he needed to work quickly and efficiently. Younger, Older, then Ayra Ricewind herself! His green eyes gleamed as he looked upon the Message Rat that would begin his vengeance. [color=Gold]"Speake Rattus Rattus."[/color] The wizard intoned, trying to keep the glee from his professional demeanor. 

[color=Gold] "Take this message to the ExtraOrdinary Wizardy's Apprentice. From An Admirer. The message is thus..."[/color] Rhys though hard on the wording he wanted to use. He wanted to lure the child into his clutches. [color=Gold]"I have seen you're progress, and it is impressive. However, I believe I have something that would interest you grandly. A rare book of magyk that should only go to one who can appreciate such a thing. But I would like to pass it on in person, and toast to the next ExtraOrdinary Wizard. For I have faith you will achieve such, Apprentice. I invite you to join me for that toast. Send this messenger back, and I shall meet you in the Ramblings at-"[/color] Rhys mussed, not near his home. He named a street corner a bit away. Not too far away, which would work to get the reciever back to his home. And in his prisoner. [color=Gold]"I hope to see you soon, ExtraOrdinary Apprentice. Long has it been since someone has impressed me."[/color] If he fell for it-? Good, but if he didn't then nothing lost.